Eternal Light, Becoming the Sword!

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A slender white magic staff appeared in his right hand.

No gemstones adorned it, yet it rippled with an unfathomable aura of energy.

Even Long Fan himself felt as though something were watching him.

Moreover, the oppressive feeling in the air was growing stronger and stronger.

Yet the golden-haired, golden-eyed Eternal Angel did not draw upon any abilities.

Her pure white gown draped down, making her look no different from an ordinary angel.

Nor did she emit any aura of light.

Still, it had to be said that her figure was utterly flawless.

Her body and dress complemented each other perfectly; any more would be too much, any less too little.

The Eternal Angel focused her gaze and gave Long Fan a faint look.

Her voice was icy, yet carried a natural arrogance.

"My Lord has granted your request. Defeat me now, and you will pass the trial."

As she spoke, the mysterious staff in her hand was already raised high.

Her cherry lips murmured softly.

"Eternal Lord, grant me Your supreme power.

I shall triumph in every battle and decree all things..."

The next moment.

The surroundings began to turn hazy white.

An endless pressure instantly bore down upon Long Fan.

The moment he looked toward the staff that had begun to glow.

His gaze was immediately drawn to it.

It no longer seemed to be a mere magic staff.

Rather, it was like magnificent sun, moon, and stars that encompassed all things.

Long Fan's heart tightened slightly.

He knew well that the Eternal Angel before him was indeed the strongest of the Trinity.

But with the Eternal Lord's blessing, facing her again was far more terrifying.

Slime felt this most deeply.

Under the oppression of the white light, Light God's Domain instinctively burst forth at full power.